As I might have mentioned, us golfers (or let me correct that, newman’s women’s golf team) do not have a life. Just earlier this morning one of my teammates (and student ambassador) Rachel came into work telling me that she thought it was night after coming back from our morning workout. Our scheduele is a little bit crazy at the moment… I really hope it gets better when our tournaments start, because I am going as crazy as our schedule…
It was quiet interesting that I met Vic Trilli in the hallway of Sacred Heart this morning, and he asked: “How is golf going?” I answered: “Good I guess…” (Thinking: If I/we can survive without being burned out to the regionals we will be fine). But yes, it is going awesome except for that… My swing is better than for a long time, and so is my putting. So, yeeey!
Time right at this moment is 9:44 a.m. but it feel more like 9:44 p.m. to me. What do you say Rachel?
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